Chapter 113

• SIN POV
• The door of the basement opened, and I walked in with disgust and anger on my face. "Shall we begin?" I say, taking a seat as I watch Zoey squirm in the rope tied around her wrist, which was raised above her head and hanging above the cell.
• "How does it feel to get the taste of your own medicine?. Do you feel guilty now for what you have done, or do you have that sick delusion in your head that you are better than Mani?"